Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

In front of the saintly painting wall, one of the warriors of the local sect of Tianwu Quartet looked at the thousands of lotus lamps ranked last, everyone was depressed.

The heavenly pride list can only be gained once it is in the top eight hundred and nine hundred ranks, and it may be a little difficult for them to take a breather.

But to reach the last hundred, there is great hope, especially for some warriors who have been preparing for this for many years and only want to show their faces on the proud list.

I don't have much luxury in terms of rank, I just want to stand up and satisfy myself a little bit.

But now this desire, all by the last lotus lamp, is ruthlessly blocked from the outside, darkly broken.

dōng dōng!

The sound of a formation of footsteps, coming from a little further afield, gathered together to appear noisy, the sound can tell that at least a thousand people have come at once.

“Strange, when will there be so many people at once? ”

Strikes fail, challengers suffer severe mental injuries and internal injuries, and in general, no one will strike without absolute certainty.

If you want to strike, think carefully and be cautious, those who come here will never have a beehive.

Everyone looked back curiously and saw the two leading men in front of the team, in both eyes, couldn't help but do one thing. A moment later, all the ecstasy appeared on their faces.

“Great, Warm Mourning Clouds and Wang bring people to the top. ”

“The people they carry, their strength will never be weak, and it may be possible to reach 50 ranks. ”

“Nonsense, without talking about the Nine Pints Sect behind Wang Zheng, the only children of the Phoenix Palace would never bring it out if they couldn't hit hundreds at a time. ”

“Hahaha, in any case, I can definitely squeeze this Xiao Chen down. Fortunately, I have foresight, I just didn't rush to do it. ”

A group of people hurried away and gave way to Wang Mao and Wenmu Yun, especially those who were not in a hurry, the expression on their faces was extremely exciting.

These scenarios also surprise the many martial artists who came with the warm clouds.

I was shocked to look at the last lotus lamp after a little inquiry to understand the cause and effect of the incident.

Cold tassels heard Xiao Chen's name and his body trembled visibly. First, he thought it was a rename, but he could look at the lotus lamp.

The flaming figure on the light core, quickly magnified in the eyes, finally dressed in white robe Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen with the moon shadow knife, the whole picture full of eyes before fully confirmed.

The shock in his heart, unable to be described in words, the young knife came to the Kunlun realm, and there was such a wind wave in the Temple of Heaven.

The warm cloud frowned slightly: "Tassel, do you know this man? ”

Cold tassel glanced for a moment, she was outside the door and heard that Xiao Chen had defeated several Phoenix Miyamoto sons in a row.

Afraid that Warm Muyun would cause Xiao Chen trouble when he found out, Cold tassel concealed: “He also seems to be a disciple of Skyknife Pavilion. ”

“Xiao Chen, Heavenly Knife Palace, I was a little impressed. ”

Little figures like Xiao Chen will also attract the attention of Warm Master Sister. Cold tassels cannot help but be somewhat surprised.

Wen Muyun smiled softly: “I heard Wooden Brother mention a little. His brother was beaten by this man in the heavenly realm. If it is true, he should have sent the same sword before. ”

When Wang beside him learned the story, he laughed: "Interesting, unexpected of the heavenly realm, and these characters. ”

“Very well, I like to challenge high difficulty. Wen Muyun, are you going to drive that kid down first, or am I going first? ”

In the bright eyes of the warm clouds, a sliver of cunning gaze flashed, smiling: “Then let you go first. ”

Wang Zheng smiled, his eyes were high and he shouted: “That's disrespectful, Brother Nine, get rid of the boy from the heavenly realm. If you're not even a disciple of the realm, you'll be ashamed of Zongmen. ”

Between words, he appeared extremely confident. Wang Wei was very fond of his ninth brother. At least he could rush to 100 ranks at a time. It was not a problem to take Xiao Chen down.

Ninth Brother smiled arrogantly and soared a faint flame on his body. "I swear I will not disgrace you! ”

“Fire Spirit Body! ”

“Looks like it's more than 60% of the fire spirit, otherwise it won't be so confident. ”

“Xiao Chen will surely be driven down this time. ”

Seeing this scene, there was an outpouring of shouting around, and many people saw hope and could not help but rejoice.

Hu Hu!

Lotus lamps take off, but a tea kung fu easily passes the test of sainthood, in the eyes of the martial arts full of anticipation.

Ninth brother's lotus lamp, bang, hit Xiao Chen's lotus lamp, gently jumped, the fire shadow flew to Xiao Chen's lighthouse.

……

The audience expecting the passage of time was much slower. They thought they could overwhelmingly defeat Xiao Chen's ninth brother. Half-pillar incense did not end the battle.

Originally hot and eagerly awaited, the martial artist also slowly became tangled.

After another half a column of incense time, the victory and defeat remained undivided. The old god was in Wang Zheng, and he couldn't help frowning.

kā cā!

Silent scene, suddenly a crisp crackling sound, Wang frowned softly and smiled: “Separate victories! ”

But when he looked closely, he found that the inch of broken lotus lamp belonged to his ninth brother. In such an end, he couldn't help but stare at the unexpected.

“How can it be so! ”

Those who looked forward to it sighed and focused all their eyes on the cold tassels. How to warm the clouds and put your right hand over the shoulder of the cold tassel, stopping the cold tassel from preparing for the runoff.

“No, tassel, come back next year. ”

Warm Muyun uttered a surprise to everyone, the hallowed shrine brought the character to the list, but gave up because of a lower realm genius.

Wang Feng smiled coldly: "Warm muyun, what do you mean? ”

Warm Mu Yun pointed at the walls of the painting with many saints. He continued, "See for yourself. ”

Wang Mao looked in the direction of her fingers, only among the many portraits, the light of one portrait dimmed a lot. If it hadn't been for the warm clouds, it wouldn't have attracted attention at all.

“This is, there is a sage personally guiding Xiao Chen Martial Arts.” Wang was suddenly shocked and lost his voice.

Normally, only highly enlightened martial arts men attract the attention of the saints, so that they can use their will power to guide them.

There are no more than twenty such characters, and now there is another Xiao Chen.

“No wonder Xiao Chen spent such a long time testing the saints at that time, so that's how it was. ”

“At that time, he was such a fool that he truly believed what Baiyu of the White River had said. Xiao Chen was being hunted down by the saints to run around and stall the time. ”

“Shit, those two guys are dumb, and they made us dumb again. ”

Everyone suddenly realized that at last everything had come to understand. He was too stupid to insult himself at the time, and even scolded Baiyu White River severely.

The Baiyu White River, which was rushing back from afar, sneezed and continued to beat, and looked at each other, it was strange.

“Ahhh! Damn, it's really weird how much this sneeze is today.” Bai Yu said depressedly, after which he hit another one.

The White River whispered, "No, hundreds of people are calling us idiots. ”

“We're gonna be idiots. Just kidding, nobody was smart that day, ah... arrears. ”

Wang Meng glanced at the warm cloud with some discomfort. Afraid that he would have seen the dim portrait of the saint long ago, he deliberately put him on first.

“Let's go and come back next year!” Wang withdrew his gaze and did not go back.

Wen Muyun shouted and said: “Wait a minute! ”

Wang Mammoth's heart was depressed and ill-humoredly said: “Warm Muyun, what else is there? ”

“Oh, nothing, admit to losing the gambling suit, you're not gonna cheat, are you? Bring me that half-drop of dragon marrow.” Warmth of the clouds stretched out his hand and said with no politeness.

“Funny, I didn't lose to you. Why? ”

Wen Muyun smiled softly. “You and I both lost, according to the gambling promises, you have to give up the colorful head. Bring the dragon marrow and I'll send it to Xiao Chen with royal blood grass. ”

The tone was blunt, but the look in her eyes made one dare not question her resolve in the slightest.

Wang Mao was extremely upset, but he was insane, but he was also divided into objects. Faced with other giants, he had long ignored his sleeves.

Faced with the warmth of the Phoenix Virgin, she was angry in her heart, but did not dare to defy the other party's decision.

I had to pass half a drop of dragon medulla to the warm cloud and leave with a lot of anger. Today, I lost people and money again.

It was all made by the boy named Xiao Chen. Wang Vigorously said that this scene must be found back.